Two days after Alicia moved back into the master bedroom, I returned from the company and immediately noticed a familiar car parked beside the villa.
Since no stranger could enter the estate without permission, I assumed Alicia had a guest and didn't bother asking the security guards before walking inside.
The moment I stepped into the villa, quiet voices drifted from the living room.
As I walked farther in, I found Uncle Steve seated on one of the sofas, with Aunt Angela sitting quietly beside him.
Almost as if sensing my presence, they both turned.
The moment my eyes met Aunt Angela's, my expression hardened instinctively.
She quickly lowered her gaze and slowly stood up, unable to meet my eyes.
Before anyone could speak—
"Uncle Alexander!"
A familiar little voice rang through the room.
Bella came running toward me with tiny footsteps before wrapping her arms around my leg.
A smile found its way onto my face as I bent down and carried her into my arms.
